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Chapter 103 Why do I listen to him so much?

Song Qian didn't know how long she had been crying, but when she stopped crying, she was already leaning against Lu Feng's arms, being held by him, sitting on the office chair.

Stroking her back, Lu Feng comforted her softly: "Don't think too much, and don't worry about me. Your man is the strongest man in the world, and he will never let you suffer any grievances."

"I'm not wronged."

Song Qian was like a wounded kitten, with a lingering sob in her tone: "I'm afraid you'll get wronged. I'm already over 30, much older than you, really much..."

Women always say that age doesn’t matter.

But in fact, women's anxiety about age is so great that men cannot understand it.

The age difference was Song Qian's biggest concern after she learned Lu Feng's real age.

She suspected that she had aged in an instant in her dream because of this worry.

Hearing her aggrieved words, Lu Feng smiled: "What's wrong with being older? Who has any objections?"

“Everyone else will say that.”

Song Qian felt her nose starting to feel sore again.

Even in foreign countries that are said to be more open, such things are treated as jokes.

In more conservative and traditional countries, such things are even more unacceptable to the secular world.

When she thought about the criticism she would face after their relationship was exposed, she felt extremely scared.

"Gossip can only affect duckweed. For towering trees, it can only blow some branches and leaves. But for the mountains, those breezes are not worth mentioning at all."

Lu Feng said calmly, his eyes confident: "You are a woman, you don't understand, this world is all about strength, as long as you are strong enough, everything you do is right, even your farts are fragrant.

When the emperor is choosing a concubine, does he need to worry about the gossip of the common people?
You have this worry because I am not strong enough now.

Don't worry, it won't be long before your man grows to the point where you can ignore these worldly rules.

As long as I am strong enough, even if my wife is an old lady, those secular people will only praise me for my unique taste. "

"Bah! You are the old lady!"

Song Qian raised her hand and slapped him in annoyance, but then burst out laughing.

Looking at her smiling face, Lu Feng smiled and pecked her pink lips, jokingly: "If there is an old lady as beautiful as you, I want one even if I live to be a hundred years old!"

"Go! You're talking nonsense."

Song Qian rolled her eyes at him in reproach and pressed herself against his chest again, but she sighed quietly, "I don't care about the gossips of idlers, but what about your family?"

In this kind of situation, the biggest resistance comes from family members.

Hearing this question, Lu Feng also fell silent.

Seeing his silence, Song Qian's mood also became depressed.

But soon, Lu Feng smiled.

"What happened to my family?"

Lu Feng's eyes were calm, but they revealed a sharp edge: "No one can control my life. My life is only decided by me.

My life decisions are made by me alone, I will take responsibility for them, and I will admit my mistakes, but no one can interfere with me, no one can. "

Moral kidnapping and family kidnapping are ineffective against truly strong people.

Zhu Yuanzhang could allow his relatives and friends to enjoy wealth and glory, and he was also willing for his fellow villagers to call him Zhu Chongba, but no one dared to interfere in state affairs or influence his decisions.

Hearing Lu Feng's answer, Song Qian looked up at him in surprise, her eyes full of emotion.

"Are you satisfied?"

Lu Feng asked her with a smile.

"Ah."

Song Qian nodded.

"What if I'm not satisfied?"

Lu Feng looked at her and frowned.

"what?"

Song Qian was a little panicked.

"Leaving the master without permission."

Lu Feng's expression was serious, but there was a smile in his eyes: "The dog is not well behaved and needs to be punished."

"I was wrong."

Song Qian quickly apologized and hugged his neck pitifully.

But Lu Feng shook his head: "I can't see your apology."

"..."

Song Qian bit her lip and already knew what to do.

She raised her hands to tie up her hair, then got off Lu Feng's body and knelt obediently in front of Lu Feng's knees.

……

a long time.

Lu Feng put his clothes in order, walked to the desk and picked up his backpack.

Song Qian took a tissue from the table and wiped the corners of her mouth. "I'm not so easily calmed down."

Lu Feng glanced at the time and told her, "Come to my place tonight, still the same hotel, and wear a long skirt."

He paused and emphasized, "Only long skirts."

"Oh."

Song Qian responded.

After she responded, she was surprised by her own obedience.

Why do I listen to him so much?

However, if she was asked to refuse, she would not even think of doing so.

Now she just wants to make Lu Feng happy.

As long as Lu Feng is happy, she is willing to do anything.

As long as Lu Feng is happy, she will feel extremely happy.

She just wants happiness.

The time for the afternoon class was almost up, Lu Feng smiled at her and left.

After watching him leave, Song Qian sat back in her office chair, lost in thought.

Lu Feng was indeed thoughtful, but he still couldn't guess her true thoughts.

After being lost in thought for a moment, she reached out and pulled out a file bag from the file box on the table.

The name of the file keeper is written on the file bag.

Xiong Baochan.

Looking at the name, Xiong Baochan's dance during last night's live broadcast came to her mind.

This girl has youthful vigor and talent that is beyond her reach.

Looking down at herself, she sighed softly.

Although she is plump, she is far from vigorous.

The real emotion in her heart was worry and a hint of jealousy.

That’s right, she was jealous of Xiong Baochan.

She is not jealous of Xiong Baochan's sudden internet popularity and becoming the kebab girl known by many people.

What she was jealous of was that Xiong Baochan's sudden popularity was due to Lu Feng's vigorous promotion and packaging.

She was jealous that Xiong Baochan occupied a lot of Lu Feng's energy and attention, which made her feel a sense of crisis.

It was this sense of crisis that made her lose control of her emotions today and rashly asked Lu Feng about his attitude.

This impulsive questioning was very risky because she didn't feel that she and Lu Feng had a deep emotional foundation.

But she asked anyway.

When Lu Feng left halfway because Principal Ouyang Kai came, her heart had already fallen to the bottom.

But Lu Feng's return gave her hope again.

Lu Feng's answer brought her from the dark abyss to the sunny grassland in an instant, where she could enjoy the sunshine.

Lu Feng asked her if she was satisfied?
Of course she was satisfied, extremely satisfied.

After Lu Feng's answer came out, this cute yet hateful little man had already grown deeply in her heart.

I can't move it away in this life.

After a long time, Xiao Jiang came and knocked on the door, and she came to her senses.

"What is the Dean laughing at?"

After Xiao Jiang came in, he asked with a smile.

"What are you laughing at? I'm not laughing."

Song Qian was puzzled.

"You're almost laughing."

Xiao Jiang pointed at her face.

Song Qian picked up her phone and took a look.

In the reflection on the screen, the smile on her lips was indeed very obvious.

Outside the office, Ouyang Kai walked down the stairs with his hands behind his back and walked past Song Qian's office.

Listening to Xiao Jiang's voice in the office, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

When he came here before, he saw clearly the sound of the door being unlocked.

Locking the door in broad daylight? He was cautious at the time.

Sure enough, after he left, the student driving the Range Rover came back and stayed inside for more than 40 minutes.

"Tsk!"

Ouyang Kai shook his head slightly. This matter... seems a bit tricky!

(End of this chapter)